Volume 4 Taiqing Disciples Four Hundred and Fifty-Eight the Second Battle

"The first test of the second round, the Heavenly Bird Sect vs. Changfeng will begin!" The beautiful woman immediately announced when the two competing had entered the center of the circle.

As soon as his voice fell, Jialan did not say anything, and the ten-fingered wheel-like slaps, strange runes loomed on his body, and the void in front of him immediately set off layers of ripples and rippling, and there was a burst of purple light in his eyes. circulation.

This woman was impressive at the beginning of the competition with Nightmare **.

Once Xin Yuan entered the venue, he did not look directly into his eyes, but at this moment, he still felt his body sink, and countless phantoms rushed in front of him. unknown.

With a decisive decision, he turned his hand and took out a golden talisman, and stuck it on his forehead with a slam, and a golden light rushed into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and immediately expelled the phantom in front of him temporarily.

This talisman was secretly handed to him by Feng Zhan before he played, saying that it has a miraculous effect on stabilizing his mind.

"Since this female cultivator of Jialan has reached the middle stage of condensing liquid, the horror of the Nightmare Body has gradually begun to show, and it is really hard to prevent against it at the same level and below!" Liu Ming used the talisman as soon as Xin Yuan came up. , Knowing that he had unconsciously been in a nightmare, he couldn't help but sighed secretly.

Although Xin Yuan temporarily stabilized his mind through the talisman, he still needs to constantly mobilize mana to maintain it. From the previous battle between Jialan and Wei Zhong, he has understood that in the face of this nightmare, he must fight quickly. With a low drink, he quickly lifted the iron rod in his hand and rushed towards Jialan.

Seeing this, Jialan's expression was not disturbed at all. The golden Buddha beads in his hand were sacrificed and hung above his head. He chanted Sanskrit in bursts of Sanskrit words, and five-color light spots gradually emerged beside him.

Xin Yuan frowned. Knowing that once this shield is formed, even the highest-quality spiritual weapon can't break through, the figure can't help speeding up a little, and the figure "swoosh" appears in front of Jialan. Then under a thought. Countless dense dark spiritual patterns suddenly appeared on the surface of the iron rod in his hand, and a golden light flashed. A golden spear head suddenly condensed in front of the black iron rod. In an instant, the arm became thick in vain, and the long spear in his hand was violently thrown out with a huge force.

Where the guns go. A golden phantom trace was pulled out in the void, and at the same time, a sharp blast of air was heard.

With a sound of "呲la", the multicolored light curtain in front of Jialan had just formed a prototype, and a large hole was torn out, and the spear flashed through Jialan's chest with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Xin Yuan was overjoyed when he saw this, but at the next moment. A strange scene appeared.

But see the indigo pierced by the golden spear,

The body suddenly became blurred and disappeared in a burst of rippling like a bubble.

What was pierced was just a phantom of Jialan!

Xin Yuan, who was in the air, his face sank and he waved. The golden spear turned and flew back to his hand, and at the same time his mental power was released.

At this moment, there was a wave in the void that was several meters away, and Jialan showed his figure expressionlessly, and a sigh came out from his mouth, one hand turned over, and the Buddhist bead spirit tool appeared in his hand again. Throwing it down, it turned into a ball of golden light and went straight to Xin Yuan.

Xin Yuan had already seen the power of this Buddhist bead spiritual tool, so naturally he did not dare to despise it. With a finger in his hand, the spear shot out like electricity and greeted it.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

As soon as the golden spear came into contact with the Buddha beads, it was bounced away by the golden light on its surface, and the Buddha beads still swept away towards Xin Yuan without any pause.

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Xin Yuan's brows were wrinkled, and he grabbed the spear that bounced back like lightning. The thing in his hand flickered into the void, and it turned into a huge black sword several meters in size. There were waves of fluctuations.

"cut"

Xin Yuan shouted loudly in his hand, and the huge black sword made a rumbling sound of breaking through the air, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and he slashed at the golden Buddha beads again.

Another loud explosion sounded.

Under the collision of the golden Buddha beads and the giant sword, they both turned into a shocking rainbow and shot back in the opposite direction.

Xin Yuan's eyes flashed, and he recalled the giant sword with one hand. After an illusion, a pitch-black giant bow appeared in his hand. The muscles in his arms stretched out the bowstring, and a dazzling golden light arrow appeared in his hands. floating on the bowstring.

When the golden arrows appeared, Jialan's expression changed, and the ten pale fingers were playing the Dao Dao tactic one after another, and the blazing Buddha beads spun around his head, and a multicolored ring shield appeared out of thin air, covering his whole body. It was tightly covered, and a low Sanskrit hum sounded.

At the same time, a stern look flashed across Xin Yuan's pupils, and under the slack of the bowstring in his hand, a golden light shot out in the sound of breaking the air, and shot towards Jialan.

"Bah!" A sound!

The golden light touched the mask, and a crack was torn apart, and it seemed that it was about to break through.

A hint of panic finally appeared on Jialan's pretty face. He placed his hands on the mask, mana surged out, and the Sanskrit sound burst out from his mouth. After the golden arrows confronted the colorful light curtain in the air for a while, Finally, the golden light gradually dimmed, and finally the sound of "bang" turned into a little golden light and dissipated in the air.

Xin Yuan in the distance was gasping for breath at this moment.

This series of spellcasting has consumed most of his mana, and the nightmare phantom in the sea of ​​​​consciousness that was suppressed by the golden light of the talisman has a faint counterattack.

Seeing that Xin Yuan was at the end of the battle, the purple light flashed in Jialan's beautiful eyes, and the Buddha beads flew out again at an alarming speed, and in the next moment, appeared above the pale-faced Xin Yuan's head, dripping yogurt. Turning, a golden Buddha formation appeared around Xin Yuan in a flash, trapping him inside.

Seeing this situation, Liu Ming outside the field couldn't help shaking his head slightly. Xin Yuan was trapped in this formation, and his defeat was basically set. With Xin Yuan's current physical condition and mana, he was unable to recover.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Xin Yuan in the Buddhist formation struggled to resist, but in the end he fell into a deep sleep with his eyes rolled over under the attack of nightmares and bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

"In this round of gambling, the Heavenly Bird Sect wins!" The Miaoxin Nun announced lightly.

The atmosphere in the Changfeng Club camp became a little dignified. The first battle of the second round was lost, and now only Liu Ming was left.

After the disciples of the Changfeng Society carried Xin Yuan out of the magic circle, Liu Ming swept his consciousness away from him, and found that he was only in a coma due to the excessive consumption of mana, coupled with the illusion of his body. of generally unique.

"well done!"

Not far away, the green-robed nun quietly sent a voice to Jialan with a tone of approval, her eyes full of love.

Jia Lan smiled slightly when he heard the words, and after putting away the Buddha beads, he walked slowly to the Heavenly Bird Sect, sat down with his knees crossed, and meditated to adjust his breath.

"In the next game, Changfeng will fight against the Jinyu League!" The voice of the nun in the green robe sounded again.

"I can only ask Liu Keqing for this gambling fight." Feng Zhan said with a solemn expression, his eyes slowly swept over the unconscious black-clothed youth and Xin Yuan not far away.

Hearing this, Liu Ming just nodded and didn't say much. He walked into the central array with a flicker of his body.

On the other side, the Dugu old man from the Jinyu League just gave the scarred young man a look.

The young man stood up immediately, turned around to face where Liu Ming was standing, looked at him coldly, then jumped up without saying a word, and the next moment appeared not far from Liu Ming, standing opposite him.

As soon as the scar-faced youth Fang appeared in front of him, Liu Ming felt the chilly aura emanating from his body. Although the other party was in the middle stage of liquid condensation, the spiritual pressure released on his body was comparable to the late stage of liquid condensation.

However, only by winning this time can he have a chance to get the hollow bamboo, and naturally he will go all out.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming shook his sleeve without saying a word, and a small silver sword appeared in his hand. Together with the one-handed sword technique, a crisp sword sound suddenly sounded under the trembling of the sword body, and a heavy silver sword shadow appeared. , with a single finger from the void, the sword shadows in the sky swept away towards the scar-faced boy with astonishing momentum.

"Swordsmanship!"

I don't know who said a word, and the crowd immediately became commotion.

All the people present, except for Chang Fenghui who had witnessed the selection competition that day, all thought that Liu Ming was just a physique cultivator, but they did not expect that he was actually a sword cultivator. Although it is not cultivated by no one, it is also a rare existence in some large sects.

The scar-faced youth was also startled when he saw this, but he was by no means an ordinary person. He regained his composure in a moment, and a low hissing sound came out of his mouth, his hands suddenly shook, and his body made a muffled sound, and his skin said The green spirit pattern suddenly appeared, and a green giant python suddenly appeared and swam around it quickly.

The young man's face was already gloomy, and as soon as the phantom of the giant python appeared, the blue veins all over his body bulged violently, making it even more ferocious and terrifying.

"go."

The scarred youth pointed blankly forward, and the green giant python actually came out of the body, and broke through the air with a hissing sound, facing the silver sword shadow.

A few feet away from the sword shadow, the giant python suddenly swung its giant tail and swept away towards the sword shadow. With a flash of blood-colored eyes, they circled in the air and swooped towards Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he urged the swordsmanship. With a gigantic sword intent, the spirit sword in his hand flashed wildly under the silver light. go.

Seeing this, the scar-faced youth changed his hand, and the green giant python in the air suddenly opened its mouth, its fangs were exposed, and a group of green awns with a strong corrosive aura shot out from it, and met the galloping head on. silver rainbow.

After the silver light flashed, the green light was dissipated by the silver rainbow, and then flashed past the python without stopping, leaving a deep wound.

Gurgling green air splashed out from the giant python!

At the same time, the scar-faced youth frowned, and a wound burst open on his shoulder, with blood oozing faintly.

Yinhong is cutting open the green light, and the dazzling silver light is also dimmed.